Page 6 of Echoes of Passion


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“Mhmm.” He stared at her sideways, thinking, calculating almost. “Okay, Katie. I’m going to get straight to business. What do you think of the proposition?”

Katie fidgeted in her seat and blushed bright red. I’m here! Isn’t it obvious what I think of it? “Do you still have to ask?”

He grinned sexily and it crinkled his eyes at the corners. Katie looked away. Somehow, his face was too good to be looked at. “It’s important for me to know that you’re committing to this.”

Her eyes met his in embarrassed shock. “It’s not as if…you propositioned a relationship!”

His face tightened. “Yes, Katie, it is. That’s why I want to know, and I need to know that you’re into this wholeheartedly.”

“I'm not sure what you mean.”

He sighed and leaned forward to touch her. She jumped before realizing he was only urging her to take a sip of her drink. She needed it she supposed – for what was coming – so she complied.

“You might think what I asked you is more casual than committed. But trust me, Katie, once you say yes, I will be committed to you fully until the day we call it quits.”

Katie’s lips parted. She had not expected this. Surely something so brazen and unabashed could not have the title of being a committed relationship. She glanced around his place anxiously and then at him. “Why did you ask me? Why me?”

His eyes flamed and dropped to her lips, then traveled back up. The sensual foray of his gaze over her features wasn’t lost on Katie. “You…entice me, Katie.”

The words, spoken with such heartfelt honesty and humility, made her chest go taut. Nothing moved. His eyes shifted over her face, but hers remained glued to his lips – the lips that had formed such tantalizing words.

He wasn’t done.

“There’s something about you that’s a little intriguing, Katie. I’d like to know what you’re hiding.”

“Hiding?” Her eyes bulged.

“Yes. You’re surrounded by this- ” he stopped halfway and reached for her, his knuckles grazing her cheek. A crooked, endearing smile wreathed his face. “Say yes and I’ll show you what I want.”

Katie surfaced a few seconds later, when he closed a door behind her. In front of her lay a large bed covered with a white bedspread, and the Chicago skyline beyond the glass wall. His fingers gently grasped the zipper on her back, pulling it down to her waist. Her lips parted, her eyes closing.

She had nodded. She had said yes. As her dress fell off her body, she forgot everything but the man behind her. It was a high. Everything was fast yet she registered it slow, in a daze. She didn’t open her eyes and he grasped her bare waist, sliding his hands up and forward, until his fingers splayed over her bra-clad tits. He dragged it down and she moaned, a shiver of joy running down her spine. Her eyes opened in a stupor, and the only sound she heard was that of her own breathing.

His breath was hot in her ear, but she did not hear it. His hands were covering her breasts, searing them, burning them. Her back arched, and she pushed her tits into his palms. His teeth grazed her ear, and she heard her own soft cry before he pushed her forward onto the bed.

Her face was pressed against the mattress, and she lifted her head. His hand pressed down onto the side of her face, and her knees rested on the soft, carpeted floor. His hands, rough yet smooth, slid down her shoulders, over her back, down to her ass.

“I could touch this all day long,” he said wistfully of her ass. Katie moaned and pushed it out, offering it to him with all her heart. Damon pulled back, savoring the sight.

Her pussy lips, pink and soft, peeped teasingly from beneath the cheeks. Her opening beckoned to his starved, hungry loins, but he wanted so much more than the warmth of her insides. He wanted ardor, passion, and most of all he wanted to hear the timid beauty scream. He gritted his teeth and lifted his hand, bringing it down to spank the round mound of her ass.

“Aah!” Katie’s scream sounded through the space, echoing off the walls. The Chicago skyline, bright and alive, seemed far away...yet it witnessed the luscious assault. Her ass burned but she pushed her face into the mattress, muffling her cries. Her fingers tightened in the sheets, and another sound penetrated her befuddled, consumed senses.

His grunt.

“Unh!” Katie cried out in pleasure at the knowledge that he was as aroused as she. Her ass lifted at the same time his hand landed with a crash, and another grunt escaped his chest. “Aah!” she groaned into the bed and his hands deftly rubbed the sore spot. She felt a cool breeze hit the scorched skin.

Damon blew softly on the red, pulsating place. His eyes flamed at the erotic sight and his breath came in harsh pants. He was more affected by her than he had ever been affected by anyone. He smacked her again, urging her to scream more. When she did, he slipped his tongue over the branded cheeks.

“Oh!” Katie’s head finally lifted off the bed. Her lips opened in agony, and her face twisted as a result of mind-blowing sensations. He licked her sore ass, grazing the flesh with his teeth, biting mouthfuls and sucking at it as if her skin secreted some sweet liquor that he lived for.

It was amazing, and completely irrational, agonizing wonderment. His finger slipped down her crack, teasing the soft pussy lips. He was kneeling behind her ass, biting her flesh, while his fingers explored her slit.

“You're dripping wet,” he said, barely touching her clit, stroking it lightly, playing with the abundant juices.

Katie sobbed and her eyes opened as she realized the fevered cry was hers. The bright afternoon sky was scattered with a few birds. It blurred and cleared, then vanished as her eyes closed in oblivion.

Suddenly, the slow sensual build-up of her lust was over. It became hard, fierce, and one of his large hands slipped down to her front, sliding his fingers into the tuft of neat pubic hair.

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